LA7JOE: ~~Roll Call~~

KrackWeazel: Scott

LA7JOE: Joe Vaelen

bmancarder: Edge Damon

LA7JOE: ~~Prologue~~

LA7JOE: [[After a decent training session on the beach and in the wood's,

the team now begins to rest in the clearing]]

LA7JOE: [[Releazing that the other must have went back to the hideout

already they continue to rest for a while knowing that when they return even

more training will begin...]]

LA7JOE: ~~Begin SIM~~

LA7JOE: :::Stares up at the sky:::

LA7JOE: It's starting to get dark out

KrackWeazel: meh

LA7JOE: :::continues to stare:::

LA7JOE: By the time we return it certainly will be night

KrackWeazel: so

KrackWeazel: your point

KrackWeazel: ::gets up slowly::

KrackWeazel: well we should maybe start heading back

LA7JOE: My point is

LA7JOE: I think I'm going to stay out here tonight

LA7JOE: YOu guys can go back if you want

LA7JOE: I just...

LA7JOE: :::sits up::: Need a little time to myself

KrackWeazel: you need to take a poop and feel awkward around us

KrackWeazel: admit it

KrackWeazel: ::laughs::

LA7JOE: ...

LA7JOE: :::sighs:::

KrackWeazel: ::starts heading through the path they took to the clearing

following the cut down tree's::

bmancarder: Dont die

LA7JOE: :::lays back down::: I won't...yet

bmancarder: ::heads back to the hideout with Scott::

LA7JOE: [[The pathway through the woods is even more dangerous than it was a

night, different types of creatures now have awaken]]

KrackWeazel: ::yawns::

LA7JOE: [[Now as they walk the sun has partially set and the path grows

darker]]

LA7JOE: [[Suddenly in a few in the distance they spot four creatures making

their way towards them, they all appear to be at least seven feet in height,

with deadly claws and fangs along with glowing red eyes]]

KrackWeazel: hmmm maybe a challenge

KrackWeazel: ::holds his "stick" in a defensive stance::

bmancarder: Doubtful ::draws the Blade::

KrackWeazel: good point

LA7JOE: [[The four creatures begin to charge towards them as they spot

anothe pack of six patiently waiting behind them]]

LA7JOE: ((ok, brb I gotta go eat, so just kick ass))

KrackWeazel: ::spins around slicing one through the gut::

bmancarder: ::impales one on the charge::

KrackWeazel: ::gets tackled by another on the side::

KrackWeazel: oof

KrackWeazel: ::flips it off::

KrackWeazel: ::gets up to his feet::

KrackWeazel: ::kicks the creature in the ribs::

bmancarder: ::leaps over one, taking his werewolf form::

bmancarder: ::rips up that someone's back on the way down::

KrackWeazel: ::jumps up kicking one in the face::

bmancarder: ::turns and beheads another and then finished off the one with

the ripped up back::

KrackWeazel: ::gets caught mid air and thrown to the ground::

KrackWeazel: urgh

bmancarder: ::pulls his claws free and runs at the other six

KrackWeazel: ::flips up to his feet::

bmancarder: ::*

KrackWeazel: ::wraps one up around its waist::

bmancarder: Energy slash! ::one is cut in half by the energy wave::

KrackWeazel: ::throws it to the ground still having it wrapped up::

KrackWeazel: ::picks it up again::

KrackWeazel: ::throws it down to the ground::

bmancarder: ::throws his sword, impaling another through the heart::

KrackWeazel: ::grips it on its back and lifts it over head::

KrackWeazel: AHHHH::throws it into a tree::

bmancarder: ::in the same motion leaps on a third and begins to maul it::

KrackWeazel: ::breathes heavily::

bmancarder: ::leaps away from the other three::

KrackWeazel: ::slashes through another's stomach his insides spilling out::

KrackWeazel: ::jumps up and kicks it in the chest knocking it back::

KrackWeazel: ::slashes down cutting off its head::

bmancarder: ::dodges under the bite of one and then grabs it by the head,

breaking it's neck::

KrackWeazel: ::leaps onto the back of the last one::

KrackWeazel: ::grips its head and breaks its neck::

bmancarder: :;calmly walks over and yanks his Blade out of one's corpse::

KrackWeazel: ::rides the corpse all the way as it falls on its face::

KrackWeazel: ::gets up calmly::

KrackWeazel: heavier::takes a deep breath:: then I thought

bmancarder: ::flicks his sword, flinging the blood off of it::

bmancarder: ::nods to Scott:: Good work

KrackWeazel: meh

KrackWeazel: ::still breathing heavy::

KrackWeazel: son of a bitch::kicks a corpse::

KrackWeazel: lets get moving

KrackWeazel: ::starts walking back to the hideout::

bmancarder: ::walking beside Scott::

KrackWeazel: spar with Joe took more out of me then I thought

bmancarder: mmhmm

KrackWeazel: meh oh well, still dropped those fools

bmancarder: Maybe you should have stayed back there with him

KrackWeazel: nah

KrackWeazel: sometimes training requires more than physical training

KrackWeazel: mental is a large part of it

bmancarder: Right

KrackWeazel: somethin I need to do, seeing Gallu twice, something no man

should have to live through

LA7JOE: ((bak))

bmancarder: I agree

LA7JOE: [[They finally exit the woods]]

LA7JOE: [[Now the beach has come into clear focus as the sun finally sets

completely and the moon is now shinning brightly]]

bmancarder: Its a nice night

LA7JOE: [[Its a nice night out]]

KrackWeazel: that it is

bmancarder: (lol)

KrackWeazel: nice to see something at peace within all of this chaos

LA7JOE: [[As they start to make thei rway over to the hideout they spot some

very bright lights coming from the forest]]

bmancarder: What is the saying....always calmest before the tempest?

KrackWeazel: the calm before the storm

bmancarder: What are those lights?

KrackWeazel: dunno

KrackWeazel: joe maybe?

LA7JOE: [[Three more flashes of bright lights]]

LA7JOE: [[Then they hear a rustling in the woods]]

bmancarder: He might have made a fire but thats multiple lights

KrackWeazel: his energy slash

bmancarder: Could be

LA7JOE: [[Suddenly they spot something flying out towards them]]

KrackWeazel: why you really wanna go check it out?

KrackWeazel: oh shit

KrackWeazel: ::grips the "stick"

KrackWeazel: ::*

bmancarder: ::watches teh thing::

LA7JOE: :::Does three huge flips from the momentum and then barely manages

to land on hands and feet, sword in right hand, breathing heavily]]

LA7JOE: :::*

KrackWeazel: I give it a 8

LA7JOE: You know...:::breaths heavily::: I don't think its safe...to stay in

there...

KrackWeazel: you didn't land on your feet

LA7JOE: Shit...I"m lucky I landed at all

bmancarder: What is it your humans say.....duh

KrackWeazel: ::laughs::

LA7JOE: Got attacked by about 10 monsters...

KrackWeazel: meh

LA7JOE: Wasn't...fun...

KrackWeazel: wussy

LA7JOE: Agh :::Stands up:::

LA7JOE: Think I'll spend the night here instead

LA7JOE: :::walks towards the beach:::

LA7JOE: :::Sits down on the sand::: Yeah...safer here

bmancarder: \You shouldnt have said that

KrackWeazel: yep

LA7JOE: Huh?

LA7JOE: Why?

KrackWeazel: you screwed it all up now

LA7JOE: uh...

bmancarder: It was* a nice night

LA7JOE: Still looks nice to me

LA7JOE: :::looks up at the moon:::

LA7JOE: :::falls back on the sand:::

LA7JOE: Yep, nice night

LA7JOE: Go on if you guys wanna head inside

bmancarder: I'm going to check on the others

LA7JOE: :::places sword down still inside it's sheath to the side:::

bmancarder: ::heads for the hideout::

LA7JOE: ANd you?

LA7JOE: :::looks at Scott:::

KrackWeazel: huh

LA7JOE: Are you heading in or staying out

KrackWeazel: gunna stay out here for right now

LA7JOE: alright

KrackWeazel: ::sits down on the beach::

LA7JOE: When that sun comes up...thats two days left

KrackWeazel: meh

JOESLAG: When do you think it will be safe to go out

LA7JOE: go out?

bmancarder: ::heads into the hideout::

LA7JOE: :::Looks at ERZ::: What do you mean?

JOESLAG: I mean out of hiding

LA7JOE: oh...

bmancarder: ::goes around, checking on everyone::

LA7JOE: [[Edge finds Jocelyn first]]

LA7JOE: J: Hello, Edge

bmancarder: ::nods his greeting:: Everything ok?

LA7JOE: J: Everything is well

LA7JOE: J: Just tired

LA7JOE: J: It's been a long day for me

bmancarder: ::touches her shoulder:: Rest then. Where is Nick and Gabreil

(?)

LA7JOE: Gabriel*

LA7JOE: J: :::nods:::I will

bmancarder: (I was close)

JOESLAG: Do you think we have a chance of winning

LA7JOE: J: Gabriel is over in the next room, I'm not certain about Nick

LA7JOE: ((heh))

bmancarder: Thanks

LA7JOE: We have to win

LA7JOE: No matter what it means

JOESLAG: Even if it kills us all

LA7JOE: J: :::nods and smiles, then heads to bed:::

LA7JOE: :::nods:::

bmancarder: ::heads over to the next room and knocks on the door::

LA7JOE: G: Yes?

bmancarder: ::walks on in:: Just checking on everyone

LA7JOE: G: I see, well hello Edge

bmancarder: ::nods another greeting:: Everything ok?

LA7JOE: G: Everything is fine, and you?

bmancarder: Yes. You seen Nick>?

LA7JOE: G: :::Shakes head::: I haven't

LA7JOE: G: You'd learn in time, Nick's somewhat elusive

JOESLAG: Want Me to see if there is any weaknesses to any of the bad guys we

are facing?

bmancarder: hmnn...of course. Well, I'll let you finish your buisness

LA7JOE: G: :::nods::: Very well, but edge

LA7JOE: G: I need to know

bmancarder: Yes?

LA7JOE: G: Being the chosen one of your race, how do you feel

bmancarder: honored and privledged

LA7JOE: G: When you do speak to Nick

LA7JOE: G: I've told him that he was like you, the chosen one for the humans

LA7JOE: G: Never told it to Joe, for obvious reasons but NIck....you see

he's very determined

bmancarder: ::nods::

LA7JOE: G: :::nods and goes back to business:::

LA7JOE: :::looks at ERZ::: There is no need for that right now

bmancarder: ::leaves Gaberiel and starts looking for Nick::

KrackWeazel: ::walks to the opening of the forest::

KrackWeazel: ::hacks down about 10 tree's::

KrackWeazel: ::cuts off the branches::

LA7JOE: :::Looks back at Scott::: Tree hater!

KrackWeazel: Fort builder

KrackWeazel: get it right

JOESLAG: Okay Just trying to be helpful

KrackWeazel: tired of sitting

JOESLAG: ::Walks into the water and recharges::

LA7JOE: Impatient

LA7JOE: [[Edge comes up to another room with the doors shut]]

bmancarder: hmm....::knocks on the door::

KrackWeazel: ::cuts them in 10 foor lengths::

KrackWeazel: foot*

LA7JOE: [[The door creaks open as Edge hears noises from inside]]

bmancarder: ::stands at the door and listens for a moment::

LA7JOE: N: HAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

KrackWeazel: ::drags the poles into a square shape::

LA7JOE: N: :::lifts sword up high, watching as the blade spins around with

energy:::

KrackWeazel: hmmmmm

LA7JOE: N: HA....ARRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRR!!!!!!!!!!!!!

LA7JOE: N: :::Slashes it down violent, sending out the beam of energy:::

LA7JOE: N: BACK!!!!!!

KrackWeazel: ::lays down to poles and sets down the other sides on the

edge::

LA7JOE: N: :::waches the beam come in now:::

KrackWeazel: Log Cabin Style

LA7JOE: N: HAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!!!!!

KrackWeazel: ::grins going back for more::

LA7JOE: N: :::slashes down hard splitting it in half:::

LA7JOE: N: DAMN IT!!

bmancarder: ::clears his throat loudly before stepping into the room::

LA7JOE: N: :::turns around to the door:::

bmancarder: Nice moves but you should be more quiet or go outside

LA7JOE: N: They don't mind

bmancarder: ::shrugs:: As you say

bmancarder: At any rate, I was just checking on everyone

LA7JOE: N: I see

LA7JOE: N: I am fine

bmancarder: ::nods to the door:: You want me out of your space

KrackWeazel: ::cuts down more tree's and cuts them into 10 foot logs::

KrackWeazel: ::finally builds a 5 foot tall box::

KrackWeazel: HA!

LA7JOE: N: :::spins sword around, attempting not to answer the question:::

HOw is my brother?

KrackWeazel: ::cuts open a door, using more logs to support them::

LA7JOE: SCOTT!!!

LA7JOE: WHAT ARE YOU DOING?!

KrackWeazel: what?

LA7JOE: FOR GOD'S SAKE, TAKE A BREAK MAN!

KrackWeazel: BUILDING A FORT!

LA7JOE: A FORT?!

bmancarder: Got jumped by some beasts when he wanted some alone time but he

is well

KrackWeazel: yes

LA7JOE: WHATS THAT GONNA DO!!!

KrackWeazel: A FORT!

KrackWeazel: be my Fory

KrackWeazel: Fort*

LA7JOE: N: Alone time :::laughs lightly::: I see

LA7JOE: ...

KrackWeazel: hey, see, how heavy 10 foot poles are

KrackWeazel: see how high this is

KrackWeazel: get my point

bmancarder: Don't put too much pressure on yourself

LA7JOE: No

KrackWeazel: ::goes back getting more logs::

bmancarder: We're all in this together

KrackWeazel: ::drags them back::

KrackWeazel: They aren't Feathers you know

LA7JOE: N: :::nods slightly:::

LA7JOE: N: I am aware

KrackWeazel: ::lifts up a log over head throwing it on top::

KrackWeazel: ::contiues building it up::

bmancarder: Good, then you wont object to my telling you to get some rest

KrackWeazel: ::gets it to about 6 feet high::

bmancarder: You humans are fodder if you dont get enough rest

KrackWeazel: hmmmm roof time

LA7JOE: N: :::laughs again::: I can't argue with that

LA7JOE: N: Tell my brother to get some rest, please

bmancarder: I will. Even if I have to knock him out again

KrackWeazel: ::jumps up tree's, and slides down cutting it in half::

LA7JOE: N: Again?

LA7JOE: Issues, Scott...freakin issues

KrackWeazel: ::slices through the trunk watching the pieces fall::

KrackWeazel: Hey

KrackWeazel: My fort

bmancarder: ::narrows his eyes:: He doesnt like needles

bmancarder: And I thought he was suppose to be a great warrior ::shakes his

head::

KrackWeazel: ::cuts the pieces in 10 foot lengths again::

LA7JOE: N: :::laughs::: We all have our faults

LA7JOE: N: Hasn't liked needles since we were kids

KrackWeazel: ::slices another in half::

bmancarder: Well, point is. He had to get a shot and freaked out. I

knocked himout so the medic could give it to him

KrackWeazel: ::drags the peices by his fort::

LA7JOE: N: :::laughs a bit harder::: I see, as long as he's well, I don't

mind

KrackWeazel: ::throws the pieces on top of the fort::

LA7JOE: Scott!!

KrackWeazel: What!

bmancarder: I wouldnt harm him....much. We'll need him soon

LA7JOE: STOP!

KrackWeazel: ::climbs up his fort::

KrackWeazel: Almost DONE!

bmancarder: Good night Nick

LA7JOE: N: Goodnight, Edge

KrackWeazel: ::spaces out the pieces::

bmancarder: :;turns and leaves, shutting the door behind him::

KrackWeazel: ::goes back and gets the branches::

LA7JOE: STOP!!

KrackWeazel: WHY!

LA7JOE: :::runs at the fort and leaps on top of it::: CAUSE!

bmancarder: ::walks back outside to Joe and Scott:

LA7JOE: :::holds arms at side::: enough!

LA7JOE: No fort!!

KrackWeazel: MY FORT!

KrackWeazel: hey, it just needs the roof

LA7JOE: NOT ANYMORE!!

KrackWeazel: the branches are already cut off

KrackWeazel: See::picks them up from the ground::

LA7JOE: :::starts kicking the fort:::

KrackWeazel: HEY!

LA7JOE: I'm gnona break it down!

bmancarder: Joe, stop

KrackWeazel: MY FORT!

bmancarder: Let Scott have his little....stucture

LA7JOE: NO!

LA7JOE: Look at all the tree's he's killing!

KrackWeazel: ::runs at joe, leaps up and dive tackles him off of the fort::

bmancarder: Its too late now

bmancarder: Let him finish

LA7JOE: AGH!!!

KrackWeazel: MY FORT!

KrackWeazel: ::burries joe's face in the dirt::

bmancarder: Okay Scott, let him up

KrackWeazel: MY FORT!

LA7JOE: MMMMMPPPHHHH!!!

bmancarder: You can have it

LA7JOE: :::forces self up and shoves scott back into HIS fort:::

KrackWeazel: MY FORT::smashes his head on the ground::

JOESLAG: ::comes Up from the water::

KrackWeazel: ::gets up::

KrackWeazel: HA!

KrackWeazel: my for

KrackWeazel: fort*

LA7JOE: Bastard!

bmancarder: Joe, get some rest

KrackWeazel: ::grins getting the branches and twigs::

LA7JOE: I'm not tired

KrackWeazel: ::sets them on the top of his fort::

bmancarder: Nick gave me permission to knock you out again

LA7JOE: ...

JOESLAG: I will watch himn

LA7JOE: :::walks back to the water:::

bmancarder: ::walks over to a small groove of trees and lays down under

their boughs::

KrackWeazel: ::stands ontop of his finished fort::

LA7JOE: :::lays down in the sand, placing sword at side and closes eyes:::

KrackWeazel: BOW BEFORE MY FORT!

KrackWeazel: hrmmm needa flag

KrackWeazel: JOE!

KrackWeazel: I NEED A FLAG!

LA7JOE: :::asleep already:::

KrackWeazel: ::hops down off of his fort::

KrackWeazel: ::throws a small rock at joe::

KrackWeazel: Hey monkey boy wake up

LA7JOE: [[The rock pings off of the shield the sword has projected around

Joe's sleeping body]]

KrackWeazel: urgh

KrackWeazel: ::walks back towards his cutting area::

KrackWeazel: ::finds a small log that he didn't use::

bmancarder: (brb)

KrackWeazel: punching log alright

KrackWeazel: ::carries it back to his fort::

KrackWeazel: ::sets it up in a corner of the fort::

bmancarder: (bak)

KrackWeazel: ::starts to punch it repeatively::

bmancarder: ::is in a light sleep::

LA7JOE: [[the hours soon pass by and then finally the sun begins to rise]]

KrackWeazel: ::still punching at the log::

LA7JOE: :::wakes up:::

LA7JOE: :::sits up looking at the rising sun:::

LA7JOE: :::yawns:::

LA7JOE: Tomorrow always comes...

KrackWeazel: ::throws the log into the air and round houses it out of the

door splintering it on impact::

KrackWeazel: ::walks out of the fort his hands dripping with blood::

LA7JOE: :::Turns around and looks at Scott:::

LA7JOE: Are you stupid?

KrackWeazel: what?

LA7JOE: Look at your hands

bmancarder: ::wakes up and gets to his hands and knees, shaking himself

awake::

KrackWeazel: ::looks at his hands::

KrackWeazel: damn

LA7JOE: Yeah...

bmancarder: ::lets out a yawn thats half roar and half howl::

KrackWeazel: thats cool looking

LA7JOE: Idiot...

LA7JOE: :::Stands up and stretches:::

KrackWeazel: ::clenches his fists slightly more blood rushing from his

knuckles::

LA7JOE: :::picks up the sword and its holder and hooks it over back again:::

bmancarder: ::runs over to the others on all fours::

LA7JOE: ...

LA7JOE: ..................

bmancarder: ::upon reaching them stands up and finishes streching::

LA7JOE: ...

bmancarder: What?

KrackWeazel: maybe I should get a bandaid::looks at the small pool of blood

in the sand::

bmancarder: whats a bandaid?

KrackWeazel: ::walks into the hideout leaving a blood trail as he walks::

LA7JOE: ...

LA7JOE: Damn it

LA7JOE: :::sighs:::

bmancarder: I'm confused

KrackWeazel: ::stops:: What?

LA7JOE: Just go!

LA7JOE: GO!

KrackWeazel: k

LA7JOE: :::jumps up in the air a few times, loosening up:::

KrackWeazel: ::walks into the hideout::

bmancarder: ::drops back to all fours and lops to the hideout::

KrackWeazel: hmmmm where is the damn bandages

LA7JOE: ...

KrackWeazel: ::leaving a blood trail through the hideout::

LA7JOE: :::sighs very loudly:::

LA7JOE: N: :::walks out of room to see Scott:::

KrackWeazel: hey nick, got a bandaid?

bmancarder: ::stands up and walks into the hideout::

LA7JOE: N: No

KrackWeazel: bandage?

LA7JOE: N: :::points to a room::: In there

KrackWeazel: thanks

LA7JOE: N: Where's my brother

KrackWeazel: outside

KrackWeazel: ::walks to the room blood still dripping from his hands::

bmancarder: ::looks around:: Is there anything to eat?

bmancarder: (GAH!!!!!!!)

KrackWeazel: ::finds gauze and bandages::

KrackWeazel: SWEEEET

KrackWeazel: ::wraps up his knuckels and then his entire wrist on both

hands::

bmancarder: (Dude, Nerds and chocolate dont mix)

LA7JOE: ((GAH!))

KrackWeazel: ((coulda told ya that))

LA7JOE: N: There's food two rooms down Edge

LA7JOE: N: :::walks outside:::

bmancarder: ::nods and heads that way:: I wonder if there is anything

uncooked

KrackWeazel: ::walks out of the room::

LA7JOE: [[Scott s pots Jocelyn walking out of her room]]

KrackWeazel: ::notices his stomach grumbling loudly::

KrackWeazel: hey hows it goin

bmancarder: ::gets to the store room and starts inspecting the stuff::

LA7JOE: J: Hello

LA7JOE: J: Kitchens over there

LA7JOE: N: :::walks outside and over to Joe:::

LA7JOE: N: They're going to eat

LA7JOE: I'm not hungry

KrackWeazel: thanks

KrackWeazel: ::walks to the kitchen::

LA7JOE: N: You should still eat someting

LA7JOE: N: Today we train hard

KrackWeazel: hey wolf boy

bmancarder: ::grumbles and settles on a large chunck of salted pork::

LA7JOE: Right

KrackWeazel: ::looks at Edge::

LA7JOE: :::walks past Nick:::

bmancarder: ::looks around:: Who is wolf boy?

KrackWeazel: you wolf boy

KrackWeazel: ::looks around for some noodles::

LA7JOE: Hey nick...

bmancarder: Oh....well, what do you want?

LA7JOE: :::Stops walking::: I need to test two things right now

bmancarder: ::chomps into the hunk of pork::

KrackWeazel: ::finds some::

LA7JOE: N: :::Turnst o Joe::: What's that?

LA7JOE: How far you've surpassed me and your speed...

KrackWeazel: ::gets a pot and fills it with water::

LA7JOE: N: Huh?

KrackWeazel: ::boils it::

LA7JOE: :::spins around and punches Nick as hard as possible int he

stomach:::

LA7JOE: N: ARGH!!

LA7JOE: N: :::Falls down to a knee:::

LA7JOE: And now...speed!!

LA7JOE: :::Runs off:::

LA7JOE: N: Bastard!!

LA7JOE: N: :::Runs after Joe::::

KrackWeazel: hey you want some of this edge?

bmancarder: ::shrugs and takes another bite::

bmancarder: ::sniffs the air:: What is it?

KrackWeazel: Carbs are your friend

KrackWeazel: Noodles

bmancarder: ::shrugs:: Sure

LA7JOE: :::barrels into the hideout, Nick not far behind:::

KrackWeazel: gunna boil them in some spices if I can find them

KrackWeazel: ::looks around::

LA7JOE: Aw hell...you got faster!!

KrackWeazel: sweeeeeeet, all about spicy noodles::pulls out some spices

dumping them in the pot::

LA7JOE: :::runs into the large Kitchen, Nick still right behind:::

bmancarder: Be right back

KrackWeazel: ::throws the noodles in there::

KrackWeazel: right

LA7JOE: :::leaps onto one of the empty tables:::

bmancarder: ::walks out and goes to Gabe's room. knocks::

LA7JOE: N: :::jumps in the air and smashes into Joe's back, sending him

crashing down onto the table:::

LA7JOE: AHHHH DAMN IT!!

LA7JOE: :::Skids across the table:::

LA7JOE: G: Yes?

KrackWeazel: hey ass monkeys

JOESLAG: ::Grabs Joe::P

KrackWeazel: tryin to cook here

bmancarder: (::sour twitch:: Goooooood nerds)

LA7JOE: :::Gets up tired:::

bmancarder: You should come and fix some breakfast

JOESLAG: ::Puts him up high so nobody can touch him::

LA7JOE: :::pats ERZ on the shoulder::: Thanks ERZ, I'm fine though

KrackWeazel: ::taps foot waiting for the noodles to soften::

LA7JOE: N: :::holds stomach::: You hit me really hard, Joe

LA7JOE: G: Breakfast?

LA7JOE: G: :::Opens the door:::

bmancarder: ::chomp:: Yes, you do eat right? ::talking with mouth full::

LA7JOE: G: ...yes...

bmancarder: Good

bmancarder: ::hunts down Jocelyn next::

bmancarder: ::following her scent::

LA7JOE: G: :::walks out into the kitchen:::

LA7JOE: :::lands on ground::: Sorry, Nick

LA7JOE: Just had to see

LA7JOE: N: Yeah...

LA7JOE: N: :::punches Joe really hard in the stomach:::

LA7JOE: ARGh!!

LA7JOE: :::Falls down to a knee as well:::

LA7JOE: Fair...enough

KrackWeazel: ::drains the water out of the pot::

KrackWeazel: its noodle time

LA7JOE: N: :::helps Joe up:::

KrackWeazel: ::grabs a fork::

KrackWeazel: ::sets the pot down on the table right infront of his chair::

LA7JOE: Food...

LA7JOE: :::sits down across from Scott:::

KrackWeazel: ::digs in shovel method::

KrackWeazel: MY NOODLE!

LA7JOE: N: :::sits down next to Joe:::

bmancarder: ::finds her:: Coming to breakfast?

LA7JOE: :::Mutters about 10 curse in a row, at Scott then stands up:::

LA7JOE: J: :::Looks back at Edge, pulling up the strap of her shirt:::

LA7JOE: J: Yes

KrackWeazel: ::hugs the pot protecting it::

KrackWeazel: ::growls looking at Joe and Nick::

KrackWeazel: OW HOT!

KrackWeazel: but so gooood

bmancarder: Good ::finishes off his pork and goes back to the kitchen::

LA7JOE: That's what you get

KrackWeazel: ::eats his noodles::

KrackWeazel: ::the pot half covers Scott's head as he eats them::

bmancarder: Scott......where are mine?

LA7JOE: :::sighs:::

KrackWeazel: ::burps::

KrackWeazel: whoops

KrackWeazel: ummmm there is some left

LA7JOE: N: :::Stands up and pushes Joe off to the side::: I'll cook

bmancarder: ::shakes his head:: Thats okay. YOu can have them

LA7JOE: :::Shrugs::: Ok

bmancarder: I'm just as happy with another hunk of pork

KrackWeazel: ::sticks his head in the pot tossing the fork to the side

eating the noodles::

KrackWeazel: ::lifts the pot slightly off of his head::

KrackWeazel: hey Joe

LA7JOE: [[Gabriel and Jocelyn enter the room and sit down]]

KrackWeazel: I'm a pot head::laughs::

LA7JOE: :::slaps forehead:::

bmancarder: Whats a pot head?

KrackWeazel: ::noodles hanging from his mouth as he sucks them into his

mouth::

LA7JOE: :::bangs head down on table:::

KrackWeazel: damn those were good noodles

bmancarder: ::shrugs and gets another hunk of meat::

LA7JOE: G: Our training begins today :::Eats some breads and fruits:::

bmancarder: ::comes back gnawing on the hunk::

KrackWeazel: ::looks at his wrapped up hands blood lightly showing through::

LA7JOE: J: :::Eats many different fruits:::

LA7JOE: N: :::Finishes cooking, placing the food next to Joe and himself:::

bmancarder: Toss me an orange

LA7JOE: Food... :::Starts eating:::

LA7JOE: :::throws an orange at Edge:::

bmancarder: ::snags it and bites into it::

KrackWeazel: ::puts the pot on the table::

bmancarder: ::in about a minute he has eaten the entire orange, peel and

all::

bmancarder: ::and then finishes his meat::

LA7JOE: :::Looks at Edge but keeps eating:::

bmancarder: That was a good meal

KrackWeazel: I think its fort time

LA7JOE: How are we training?

KrackWeazel: still need a damn flag

LA7JOE: G: You will all be training

LA7JOE: G: As for myself...my physcial training is complete, I begin my

mental training now

KrackWeazel: I need a flag

LA7JOE: Drop the flag shit already!

KrackWeazel: hey

KrackWeazel: just cause I have a fort

KrackWeazel: and you don't

LA7JOE: I don't want one you idiot

LA7JOE: You need to be serious now!

KrackWeazel: yes you do::glares at joe::

KrackWeazel: Joe, why should I, you haven't felt the power of Gallu

KrackWeazel: I have

KrackWeazel: I have seen what he can do

KrackWeazel: HAve you?

KrackWeazel: I think not

LA7JOE: :::bangs hand on the table and stands up::: What's your point?!

LA7JOE: Acting like a moron won't help us win!

KrackWeazel: hey, people have ways of dealing with things, no one should

have to deal with Gallu twice

LA7JOE: Then don't come

LA7JOE: :::walks out of the kitchen:::

KrackWeazel: then I won't

KrackWeazel: ::walks outside::

bmancarder: ::sighs::

bmancarder: Nick, you go after JOe and I'll get Scott?

LA7JOE: N: :::Nods::: Right, Jocelyn meet us outside in about ten minutes

LA7JOE: J: :::Nods::: Ok...

LA7JOE: N: :::Gets up and walks out looking for Joe:::

bmancarder: ::walks out after Scott::

KrackWeazel: ::climbs up the fort and sits on the roof::

bmancarder: ::walks over to Scott's fort::

LA7JOE: :::walks far down the beach:::

LA7JOE: N: :::Follows after Joe, starting to run to catch up:::

bmancarder: Mind if I join you?

KrackWeazel: go for it

bmancarder: ::jumps up to the roof::

LA7JOE: N: Joe :::Catches up and walks next to his brother:::

LA7JOE: What?

LA7JOE: N: Look, you know people deal with things differently

bmancarder: So, you going to run away?

LA7JOE: Yeah...what's your point

KrackWeazel: never said that

LA7JOE: N: That's just how Scott deals with things, after everything he's

been through

bmancarder: Then you'll help us out?

KrackWeazel: dunno

LA7JOE: I know what he's been through

bmancarder: I would be honored if you would fight along side us. Along side

me

KrackWeazel: ::Grins::

KrackWeazel: hey, you think I am gunna let Gallu live twice in a battle with

me

KrackWeazel: don't think so

LA7JOE: N: Then why did you blow up like that?

bmancarder: ::grins:: I knew you wouldn't

LA7JOE: Don't worry about it, Nick

LA7JOE: N: I'm your brother, that's what brothers do. Worry about each

other

KrackWeazel: ::throws the "stick" down into the sand::

LA7JOE: Just don't bother

bmancarder: Hey....you dropped your stick

KrackWeazel: nah

LA7JOE: N: I'm going to bother

LA7JOE: Look!

KrackWeazel: know what

LA7JOE: :::Stops walking and faces Nick::: I don't belong here

bmancarder: What?

KrackWeazel: dunno was hoping you knew::laughs::

LA7JOE: You fit in here now, I don't, I never will

bmancarder: ::chuckles::

bmancarder: Well, there is one thing

LA7JOE: N: ...

KrackWeazel: huh

bmancarder: ::grins:: Yer going down in the training today

LA7JOE: I never got to say goodbye to mom, never got to say goodbye to dad

KrackWeazel: riiiiight

LA7JOE: N: Neither did I

KrackWeazel: for a second thought you were gunna say, lets play fetch with

the stick

LA7JOE: My point is, we're not going back Nick

KrackWeazel: ::grins::

bmancarder: ::gives Scott a bad look::

bmancarder: I'm not a canine

LA7JOE: I don't htink it's possible Nick

KrackWeazel: ::laughs:: fooled me

LA7JOE: N: :::doesn't speak:::

bmancarder: Bah

LA7JOE: N: We never got to say goodbye, we can't go back, and I don't belong

here!

LA7JOE: N: So, incase I don't have a chance when the time comes, I just want

to say goodbye to you now

LA7JOE: ((Those last two were Joe -_-))

KrackWeazel: hey, how fast you think it would take me to make this fort into

a giant pile of splinters?

LA7JOE: N: Don't say that!

LA7JOE: I just did

bmancarder: ::appears to think about it:: A good five minutes

LA7JOE: Nothing left for me, anywhere

KrackWeazel: ::drops down getting his stick::

KrackWeazel: I say faster

LA7JOE: N: Joe! :::Grabs his arm:::

LA7JOE: :::pulls away::: NO Nick

bmancarder: ::jumps down::

LA7JOE: I DON'T BELONG HERE!!

KrackWeazel: ::His armor comes up through his skin:: HOPE!

LA7JOE: I'll kill Gallu and myself in the process

KrackWeazel: ::grabs his stick as it turns to his hammer::

KrackWeazel: one hit

bmancarder: This I have to see

KrackWeazel: ::smashes his hammer into the side of the fort::

KrackWeazel: ::at first nothing happens::

KrackWeazel: you may want to cover your eyes

LA7JOE: N: You're just mad

LA7JOE: N: You're not thinking straight Joe, just cut it out

bmancarder: ::half turns away::

KrackWeazel: ::the fort starts to shake and then suddenly explodes::

KrackWeazel: ::grins::

KrackWeazel: one hit

KrackWeazel: never did find that flag though

bmancarder: How'd you manage that?

LA7JOE: :::turns around and starts to run back::: I konw what I"m talking

about!!

LA7JOE: N: :::Chases after Joe:::

KrackWeazel: same as when I caused the small quake under joe

KrackWeazel: same principal

KrackWeazel: just more defined

bmancarder: I see

KrackWeazel: yep

KrackWeazel: but I mean its only wood

bmancarder: Right

LA7JOE: Gonna have to catch me again Nick

KrackWeazel: ::spins his hammer around::

bmancarder: Hey Scott

KrackWeazel: huh

bmancarder: In the fight with Gallu, I'll need a minute to charge up for my

ultimate technique

KrackWeazel: right

bmancarder: I'll need some protection during that

KrackWeazel: stand behind me, if I can take the beating long enough

LA7JOE: N: I'm not going to let you die!

bmancarder: ::nods:: Thanks

LA7JOE: N: If a Vaelen is gonna die, it's going to be me!!

LA7JOE: [[Joe and Nick run a few feet past Edge and Scott but then stop

short]]

LA7JOE: You're not going to die!

KrackWeazel: ::looks at the two::

LA7JOE: Hear me!

LA7JOE: N: It's my destiny!!

LA7JOE: FORGET DESTINY!

KrackWeazel: ::the head of the hammer rests on my shoulder::

bmancarder: No, yer both going to die!

KrackWeazel: ::falls over laughing::

LA7JOE: Joe & Nick: :::Turn to Edge:::

KrackWeazel: shit that was funny

bmancarder: There, thats better

KrackWeazel: ::still laughing::

LA7JOE: :::still looking at Edge but speaking to Nick::: Time to test this

out

KrackWeazel: ::gets up slowly laughing lightly still::

LA7JOE: N: :::eyes watch Joe as he pulls out his sword and stabs it down at

him:::

LA7JOE: :::slashes down at Nick:::

LA7JOE: N: :::blocks and slashes back at Joe:::

KrackWeazel: ::yawns::

LA7JOE: :::knocks the blade to the side and slashes down at him again:::

KrackWeazel: damn that was great edge

LA7JOE: N: :::leaps in the air and slashes down hard:::

KrackWeazel: didn't think you had a sense of humor like that

bmancarder: What sense of humor?

LA7JOE: [[The two Swords of War begin to glow incredibly bright as they

clash against each other]]

KrackWeazel: this ain't gunna be good

LA7JOE: :::spins around and slashes at his side:::

LA7JOE: N: :::blocks, shoving the balde back and slashes at Joe's neck:::

LA7JOE: N: :::flips back and kicks sand up in Nick's face:::

LA7JOE: ((Joe again, damnit))

LA7JOE: N: :::moves back covering eyes:::

LA7JOE: :::Runs at Nick and spears him down to the ground:::

LA7JOE: [[Both of their swords go flying off]]

LA7JOE: N: :::Knee's Joe in the gut and kicks him off:::

LA7JOE: AGH!!

LA7JOE: :::Rolls to side and gets up, running back at Nick:::

LA7JOE: ::::punches him in the face then grabs his hair and knee's him in

the gut:::

KrackWeazel: hey edge

KrackWeazel: got pop corn

LA7JOE: N: :::grabs onto Joe's knee and flips him:::

bmancarder: Whats pop corn?

LA7JOE: N: :::kicks his side:::

KrackWeazel: ::laughs watching the fight:: shoulda seen that coming

LA7JOE: :::Grabs onto his foot and trips him down to the ground:::

LA7JOE: :::Flips up to feet:::

LA7JOE: N: Not...::::spears Joe lfiting him high into the air::: BAD!!

LA7JOE: [[The two go flyign backwards and smash into the ocean]]

KrackWeazel: ::Watches::

KrackWeazel: damn

LA7JOE: :::Shoves Nick off and gets to feet:::

LA7JOE: N: :::gets up and punches Joe right in the face:::

LA7JOE: N: :::kicks his leg, knocking him down to a knee:::

LA7JOE: :::punches Nick in the gut:::

LA7JOE: [[The two hold their hands out as their respective swords fall int

otheir hands, clashing into one another as they both strike at the same

time]]

LA7JOE: [[The swords spark violently,s ending out small spurts of energy]]

LA7JOE: :::Steps forward, pushign Nick backwards:::

LA7JOE: N: :::digs feet into the wet ground and stops Joe's forward

movement:::

LA7JOE: [[They both pull their swords back at the same time and again strike

each other's blades]]

LA7JOE: [[The fierce strikes shake the ground and send out beams of energy

all over]]

KrackWeazel: kinda like mirror fighting huh

LA7JOE: :::Kicks Nick back and runs out of the water:::

LA7JOE: N: :::Runs out after Joe:::

LA7JOE: I CALL!!

LA7JOE: :::Grips sword tightly, letting the water drip off::: A FREE FOR

ALL!!

bmancarder: ::backflips into a tree:: I dont think so

KrackWeazel: ::looks at the two::

LA7JOE: :::looks at Edge:::

LA7JOE: Where are you going Edge?

bmancarder: I've no desire to participate

LA7JOE: Why

bmancarder: Because I have no desire to

bmancarder: (Are we about done?)

LA7JOE: :::Shrugs::: Whatever

LA7JOE: :::Turns to face Nick:::

LA7JOE: Round two?

LA7JOE: N: :::Nods::: This is good

LA7JOE: ((yeah))

LA7JOE: N: Let them train in their own manner

LA7JOE: N: We need to master these swords better, anyway

LA7JOE: You're right

LA7JOE: On three then

LA7JOE: N: :::Nods:::

LA7JOE: 1...

LA7JOE: 2...

KrackWeazel: ::his armor fades away as he walks about 20 feet away from the

others and falls asleep as he falls face first onto the ground::

LA7JOE: 3...

KrackWeazel: ::snores loudly as he sleeps::

LA7JOE: [[Joe and Nick charge at each other again ready to do battle once

again while Edge watches in the tree's and Scott sleeps]]

LA7JOE: [[The training as continued now as the two brothers continue to

advance their techniques with the Swords of War...]]

LA7JOE: ~~End SIM~~